Chapter 2

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A/N: This is Caden :)

"Come on Skylar!" he called stretching out his arms as a grin spreads across his lips

I quickly shook my head "No" I yell looking down, wrapping my arms tightly against my petite body

"Babe, come on I'll catch you I promise" he says stepping closer to my bedroom window.

Yes, as you may have guessed I am currently sitting on the ledge of my bedroom window, why? Well I guess because I always wanted to do it, like in the movies. Now im saying fuck those movies I wanna live.

"You know what...let's just take a rain check" I say swinging one leg back in my warm room.

"Skylar Jones!" a stern voice calls from below "You want a fairytale jump and that is what you shall get now come on"

"Fine" I huff pulling my leg back out. I close my eyes "He better catch me" I whisper to myself

"I will!" he yells

"Ok" I sigh pushing myself off a little bit "Im about to jump" I call looking down

"Im here...Always"

"3"

"2"

"1"

I leap forward using all my might. The wind blows my hair in every which direction. My eyes are tightly closed from fear but my lips are spread out in a smile and my arms are stretched up, as if I was flying. I feel free, like I can take control and soar without a care in the world that I may fall. The cool air slightly grazes my exposed skin that was recently covered from my jacket, giving me chills in an instant.

I gasp when im held in strong arms, my eyes still closed as I wrap around him in quickly.

"Open your eyes baby girl" he says softly. My eyes slowly flutter open meeting his brown ones. The smile still on my face might have grown bigger, at the realization.

"You caught me" I whisper

"Of course" he smiles "always"

My eyes flutter close for the millionth time today as I lean up connecting our lips-

I gasp quickly sitting up, sweat pouring down my face i look around seeing a dark silhouette figuring rising and falling in a deep sleep. I put my hand to my heart feeling it beat at an irregular pace.

I don't know why i keep having that dream. The dreams keeps coming like there on repeat but there usually nightmares, i wipe my forehead then proceed to my cheeks, when i touch my eyes there wet and feel swollen. Of course i was crying, tossing the covers over my body i walk to the bathroom looking in the mirror.

"Oh god" i say in shock i look terrible, well more terrible than what i usually look like when i wake up, my eyes are swollen as expected my cheeks are flushed and im still coated in sweat. Huffing i grab a bathing rag soaking it in cool water and applying it to my hot flushed face instantly soothing it, I quickly brush my teeth, once i look half descent i walk back into the room and grab my phone slipping on my Nike slides. I check the time.

7:31

Classes start at 8:30, so I can grab me a cup of coffee and be back in enough time to shower and get dressed. I slip on my grey my sweatshirt and grab my key off of my side table, leaving out while making sure to quietly shut the door behind me so I don't wake Storm. I look up and down the corridor when i see a tall figure creeping out of a dorm room; he has dark hair and olive tan skin. I smirk crossing my arms over my chest.

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